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Capítulo 83: 900-Year-Old Oak Trees

Above the cloud was a giant bird with metallic feathers. On top of it was a man in black iron armour. His eyes were covered but what was happening below?

He smiled and muttered, "His Prom is as good as mine now. But… can the kids learn it before the deadline?" He then glanced at the seven kids who fainted and said, "I should drive him to give me some talent, those three will do!"

His gaze then looked elsewhere, ever since he was here spying on the last five days, there was a powerhouse in Oak Town that locked onto him. He should leave before that person's nation wanes completely.

The bird flapped its wings and then at the fastest speed and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The headmaster felt proud that the prince himself felt the need to come and soy on him when he heard that he was called Sacred Musician for the learning process.

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